Tremelo Blues Songtext
von The Presidents of the United States of America

Blues came out first when I was born
I bent down to catch a rose and I caught a thorn
Hey Miss Monkey, how d′ya get so blue?
Monkey looked up with her teary eyes and said
I've been missing′ you
She's got those tremelo blooz, ain't got nothing′ to lose
Ain′t got nothing' but those tumbling′, mumbling blooz


Hello Chickey you've been packed away
For nine months and a cold December day
Your yellow body′s crumpled and covered with doo
Here's a microphone, Chickey sing whatever you choose
Chickey got those tremelo blooz, ain′t got nothing' to lose
He ain't got nothing′ but those tumbling′, mumbling blooz


My friend Froggie, collapsed back stage
Face down in a pile of cocaine
The rocker doctor said he had the flu
But Froggie felt it deep inside
He knew exactly what he had to do
He sing those tremelo blooz, he ain't got nothing′ to lose
He ain't got nothing′ but those tumbling', mumbling blooz
From his froggie head
All down to his puffy little
From his froggie head
All down to his puffy little
From his froggie head
All down to his puffy little shoes